# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Jesus, I live to thee | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus is tenderly calling for thee, Calling for thee | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus, merciful and mild, Lead me | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus only, when the morning | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, the loving Shepherd, calleth thee now | | | | | | | |
d108 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d109 | Just across the silent river | | | | | | | |
d110 | Just over the river, just over the river I'm told | | | | | | | |
d111 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
d112 | King Jesus, reign forevermore | | | | | | | |
d113 | Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er | | | | | | | |
d114 | Life is one continued battle | | | | | | | |
d115 | Listen, sinner, mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lo the army of our king | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d118 | Long I was a wanderer | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee [fly] | | | | | | | |
d120 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d121 | Lord of hosts, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
d122 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d123 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d124 | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
d125 | Love for all and can it be | | | | | | | |
d126 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d127 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d128 | Mighty Rock, whose towering form | | | | | | | |
d129 | More like Jesus, more like Jesus would I be | | | | | | | |
d130 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d131 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d132 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d133 | My Father, to thy mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d134 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d135 | My God, my Father, blissful [blessed] [cheering] name | | | | | | | |
d136 | My God, my strength, my hope on thee I cast | | | | | | | |
d137 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d138 | My only Savior, when I feel | | | | | | | |
d139 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d140 | My spirit longeth [longs] for Thee, Within my troubled breast | | | | | | | |
d141 | Night with ebon pinion brooded o'er the vale | | | | | | | |
d142 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d143 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
d144 | Now to the Lord, that [who] makes [made] us know | | | | | | | |
d145 | O brothers, do your feet grow weary | | | | | | | |
d146 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d147 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d148 | O God, unseen, yet [but] ever near, thy presence | | | | | | | |
d149 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d150 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d151 | O love of God, how strong and true | | | | | | | |
d152 | O silvery sea of Galilee, In eastern land so fair | | | | | | | |
d153 | O the precious love of Jesus, Growing sweeter | | | | | | | |
d154 | O thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d155 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d156 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d157 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d158 | Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe | | | | | | | |
d159 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d160 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d161 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d162 | One step at a time, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d163 | Only waiting, only waiting | | | | | | | |
d164 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d165 | Out of sadness into gladness | | | | | | | |
d166 | Over Jordan we shall meet | | | | | | | |
d167 | Past the toil, the pain, the conflict | | | | | | | |
d168 | Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
d169 | Praise the Lord, his glories [glory] show | | | | | | | |
d170 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
d171 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d172 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d173 | Purer in heart, O God, Help me to be | | | | | | | |
d174 | Purer yet and purer I would be in mind | | | | | | | |
d175 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d176 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d177 | Rise, glorious Conqueror [leader], rise | | | | | | | |
d178 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d179 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |
d180 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | | | |
d181 | Silently the shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d182 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
d183 | Sleep not, soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d184 | So tender, so precious, my Savior to me | | | | | | | |
d185 | Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d186 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d187 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
d188 | Songs of praise awoke [awake] the morn | | | | | | | |
d189 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d190 | Soon the evening shadows falling | | | | | | | |
d191 | Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad | | | | | | | |
d192 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d193 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d194 | Stealing from the world away | | | | | | | |
d195 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d196 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d197 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d198 | The evening shades are falling | | | | | | | |
d199 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
d200 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |